Eternal Tranquility

After a while, the white mist branched out into a passage on both sides, and two qi training disciples of the Wenshi Sect walked out of it, saluting: "Welcome Uncle Master back to the station!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded to them: "This is my first time here. Please help me arrange a place to stay."

One of the disciples came out and said, "Master, please come with me."

The disciple took him in and saw a small valley inside. Newly built houses were scattered in the valley in an orderly manner.

A hall was also built in the center of the valley. The disciple introduced: "That's the director's hall. If you have anything to do, uncle, you can go to the director's hall to ask for help."

While talking, the two fell to the side of the valley. This is a mountain wall with several cave entrances, many of which are covered by protective formations.

"Uncle Master, just choose an empty cave to live in. If you are not satisfied, you can dig a new one."

Liu Qinghuan thanked him. He was too lazy to dig another one. It was a temporary residence anyway, so he finally chose an empty cave in the corner.

Liu Qinghuan flew into the entrance of the cave. It was quite spacious inside. There were five or six cave rooms in total, but there were no decorations. Fortunately, he brought a set with him.

He first arranged the Four Elephants Bagua Array at the entrance of the cave, placed various furniture in different rooms, and then released Chu Yi and the little monkey to let them play by themselves in the cave.

As soon as he finished packing, the qi training disciple who brought him in came to report: A Xingyue Palace monk named Mo Qianli came to see him.

"Brother Liu, are your injuries completely healed?" Mo Qianli asked as soon as he saw him.

"It's been ready a long time ago." Liu Qinghuan invited him to sit down in the newly decorated living room.

The two drank tea and talked about their situation after parting. Of course, Liu Qinghuan had nothing to say. He mainly talked about Mo Qianli.

That day, the two of them were chased by the Yuanying monks. After Mo Qianli and Liu Qinghuan separated, they found a place to adjust their breathing. Later, he was really worried and looked for Liu Qinghuan in the direction he was going. By then, Liu Qinghuan had been rescued by Pang Shaoyu, so he couldn't find anyone.

Later, he wandered around the Tai Chi Xuan Zhen cave to see if he could encounter any opportunities. It was just that at that time, there were Golden Core monks everywhere in the cave, and there were countless Nascent Soul monks, so he, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, could only sneak in and sneak in.

"I heard that there was a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators and transformed monsters. Have you ever seen it?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"Speaking of this, I get angry!" Mo Qianli said: "Why do you think my ideas are so low? At that time, I was wandering around in a mountain with a few foundation-building monks, and two Nascent Soul Lords passed by and saw We dropped a big net without any warning! I was so frightened that I thought I was encountering monks who were killing people indiscriminately, but the two guys next to me suddenly showed their sharp beaks..."

Mo Qianli was frothing at the mouth as he spoke. He described the battle as shocking and terrifying, like a battle that would destroy the world. He talked for a full hour before stopping.

Liu Qinghuan simply brought out wine and food, and the two chatted all afternoon.

The next day, Liu Qinghuan went to the alchemy room and received a storage bag from the old man. As expected, there were materials for the Resurrection Pill in it.

From then on, he went to the alchemy room to refine alchemy every day during the day and meditated at night.

After half a year of practice, with enough elixirs, my cultivation level could barely keep up with the speed of a normal monk.

The difficulty of cultivation in the Foundation Building Chapter of "The Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality" is like a natural chasm. If you jump over it, you will have a smooth journey, but if you cannot cross it, you will only fall into the abyss.

The man with many arms and legs in his spiritual roots has not shown up for a long time, and will probably only appear again when he finds another spiritual fruit elixir containing the energy of chaos.

The Sword Intent of Life and Death continues to be warmed and cultivated in the Nisheng Bamboo. Since the gray energy was used up last time, it has finally been cultivated again.

He had to practice the "Nine Heavens Dividing Divine Technique" and the "Eight-Character Sword Technique". These all required time, and he just didn't have time now.

Ever since the last time the Fire Crows attacked the city, I don't know if the monsters have figured out that attacking the Eagle's Nest City would be a loss of strength under the protection of Bi Qigan's Heavenly Array, so they fell silent for a long time.

It's just that it's difficult for the monks to go deeper into the swamp. Even if they go in groups, they will encounter crazy revenge from the monsters.

The storm is about to come, and the depressive atmosphere envelopes the entire Zhongyuzhou. Everyone knows that the time for the decisive battle is coming.

The outer city wall of Haoyuan City was finally completed three months later, but the Eagle's Nest City is still under construction. Massive resources have been invested in it, which makes all the monks tremble. Once this is completed, it will definitely be a city for cultivating immortals that is even bigger than Haoyuan City.

The third group of disciples sent by Wenshi also arrived at the Eagle's Nest City on the Hongmeng Colorful Dapeng. The station was suddenly bustling with activity, but Xuanbo, Yuzhi and others were still missing.

Yun Zheng didn't come either, but I heard that Yun Zheng's father Yun Lingfeng was in the Eagle's Nest City.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan suddenly received a summons and asked him to go to the director's hall.

Confused, he followed the qi training disciple who came to inform him and arrived at the building behind the director's hall.

I saw a male cultivator in a wide robe and long sleeves standing at the door, but it was Ji Yue.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, then stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Guangling."

Ji Yue took a rare look at him carefully and slowly nodded to the position next to him: "Come here and stand here."

Liu Qinghuan walked over obediently, but she was wondering what happened today.

They were isolated by a protective circle behind them and could not see the scene inside.

The two stood like this for a full two hours. Liu Qinghuan saw Ji Yue slightly closing his eyes and not moving, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

Finally, a door opened in the magic circle behind him. When he looked back, he found that inside was a garden with sparse flowers and trees and flying spiritual butterflies.

Ji Yue glanced at Liu Qinghuan and said, "Let's go." He turned around and entered the door.

Liu Qinghuan was confused and had no choice but to follow in. The two of them walked along the gravel path and saw an open pavilion hidden among flowers and trees in the distance.

Before entering the open pavilion, I heard Mingyangzi's hearty laughter: "After we have finished talking about the business, let's just do whatever we want. Today, I would like to thank you all for coming to celebrate my small improvement in cultivation. I don't have any fairy fruits in this wilderness." If Xiancai entertains you all, let’s offer a glass of wine to express our gratitude.”

Liu Qinghuan paused slightly on his feet and followed Ji Yue into the Changxuan with his usual expression.

Ming Yangzi, who was sitting at the top, saw the two of them coming in with a wine glass: "Well, you are here, come here."

Ji Yue walked over and stood on the left side of Mingyangzi. Liu Qinghuan hesitated slightly and stood on his right side.

Mingyangzi pointed at Ji Yue and said, "Hi, meet me. This is my second disciple Ji Yue. He has just formed the elixir. Yue'er, say hello to all the seniors."

Ji Yue saluted and received a basketful of praise.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi, you are a disciple with such excellent qualifications, yet you have hidden him for so long. Are you afraid that we will snatch him away?"

"Yes, compared to Xiaoyou Ji, my apprentice has to be thrown away."

"I really envy fellow Taoist Zhang for such a talented person."

Liu Qinghuan took advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Yue and quietly looked at the people here.

There are a total of twenty Nascent Soul cultivators and five or six Alchemy Formation cultivators. Among them, the four major sects have all come together, the leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance is also there, and Tiandaoshan Luo Yiye is also among them. There was a small table in front of each of them, with wine and food on it.

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself: What happened today may have something to do with Luo Yiye.

Could it be that Ziyunpeng was returned to him?

I recommended a friend's book "The Clouds and Smoke of the Immortal Path", Mortal Flow, very well written.